Chapter 1 Encounter at the Bar Ou Muxuan pushed away the computer, picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a number, "Did Gu Jia Ning's scandal spread?!" The cold voice was filled with anger. "...No...I don't know." On the other end of the phone, the person in charge of Ouhuang Company was a little frightened. Their President Ou had just promised to sign this artist, but such a scandal appeared the next day, "But please don't worry, CEO, we will definitely go there as soon as possible." Solve it!" "Tomorrow, I want to see the result!" "...Yes!" He doesn't care what happens to Gu Jiani, and it has nothing to do with him. He is angry that this damn woman blames him for everything. Is he so untrustworthy? But what's even more irritating is that he never cares about anyone who misunderstands him. Why is he so anxious about Ye Qianmo now? Damn it! Picking up the phone, Ou Muchuan saw that there was another unfamiliar number on the phone from an unknown number. He saved the two numbers separately, and then dialed Ye Qianmo's mobile phone neatly. "Hey, who are you!" At this moment, Ye Qianmo was feeling unhappy. "Ou Muxuan..." "Ou Muxuan, you despicable, shameless and despicable scum, what the hell are you..." "Shut up!" Ou Muxuan shouted at her, "See you at Qingkong Square, if I don't see you for ten minutes, I will make Gu Jiali disappear from this world forever!" Ou Muxuan hung up the phone, picked up his coat and walked out, despicable, shameless and despicable scum? Woman, you are dead! It seems that his father really didn't do this. Well, he knew that his father was not that kind of person. The little baby propped his chin and reviewed the chat history between him and Ou Muchuan to see if there was anything wrong with his performance. Daddy, my son has done everything he can to help you. Now it’s up to you. Sky Plaza, right? Well, it just so happened that she, Ye Qianmo, also wanted to settle the score with him. The despicable scum's methods were indeed despicable. He had a peerless face in vain. What a waste! Ye Qianmo rushed to Qingkong Square angrily, but... where were the people? Damn it, was she being tricked? We agreed to meet in ten minutes, but now fifteen minutes have passed, okay? While being angry, Ye Qianmo suddenly thought of another thing, what, Qingkong Square is so big, they didn't seem to have an appointment on where to meet, right? IQ... Did her IQ, as high as Mount Everest, just drop to the Somali Trench again? Every time I met Ou Muxuan, something bad always happened. Ye Qianmo stood alone on the roadside waiting for the green light. Peat, could anything worse happen? In a nearby coffee shop, a slender figure sat elegantly on a window seat. His amber eyes looked at the slightly decadent and beautiful figure not far away with interest, and the corners of his thin lips curved into a mocking smile. Just let her wait. As for Ou Muchuan... well, let's have a cup of coffee first and appreciate her embarrassment before we talk. The light turned green, and Ye Qianmo was about to walk across the intersection, but at this moment, the cell phone on her body rang. Could it be an unknown number? Could it be Ou Muxuan? "Scum, you..." "Momo?" A very gentle man's voice, with a trace of hesitation, a trace of nervousness, and a trace of joy, came so gently from the other end of the phone. The voice was... Ye Qianmo suddenly froze on the spot, letting people come and go at the intersection, and her brain suddenly went blank. She forgot how to think and how to react. The past wanted to surge out from the repressed corners of her mind, but at this time, she lost the power of any memories. That voice belonged to Situ Luotian. It was the person who had tortured her in nightmares on countless nights. It was the person she had been trying desperately to forget and ignore in the past six years... But now, this person's voice suddenly appeared again! That day, she cried and begged him not to marry someone else, but he just said sorry to her... That day, for the first time, she lowered her arrogance and self-esteem and took off her clothes one by one, but he just picked them up and put them on her body again... That day, she vowed to drive him out of her world! When she first arrived in France, she thought she was fluent in French but could not communicate with the locals. She had to be repeated many times before she could barely understand what others were saying. At that time, she was alone on the streets of a foreign country, and all that came to her mind was Situ Luotian's phone number. She wanted to call him and tell her how much she missed him at this moment, but she held back. Her self-esteem had been lost in front of him once, that was enough! Six years ago, she was not even as beautiful as that woman because of her poor background and family background. But now, six years later, she is Xingkong, a world-renowned top fashion designer. So, what else is she afraid of? She should stand proudly in front of him and make him regret giving up on her, right? "Momo?" She couldn't hear the other party's response. On the other end of the phone, Situ Luotian whispered her name uncertainly, "Momo, I am..." "I know who you are, you are..." His name was stuck in her throat! She couldn't say his name, whether it was six years ago or six years later, she still couldn't say it easily, she couldn't say it out like a stranger, as if nothing had happened. Her heart hurt as if countless sharp swords had penetrated it. Ye Qianmo bit her lower lip and pushed back the excess fat in her body, refusing to fall out of her eyes! Don't cry, Ye Qianmo, a person who has betrayed you is not worth a tear for you! The red light turned on, but Ye Qianmo still stood there with a stubborn smile on her pale face, suppressing her inner sadness and stubbornness.